The Way 🇰🇪

I fell for a poet
And she seized being one to me
She became art to her very core
Her eyes carry the world in colour
Deep in their twinkling depths
Her skin radiant like sunlight on meadow
Beaming with warmth from her inherent glow
Her smile, the charisma of a promise untold
Sparkling the air like sparkling gold
Her voice is soft in its gentleness
Falling like whispers upon my skin
My senses left in a roller coaster spin
I adore the feel of her hair on my bare skin
I love the poem she writes for me
About not caring how many people like her
Because her heart and soul like her
About how honest she is with herself
And never trades an ounce of it for relatability
So her pen keeps spinning her spell
Directly from the depths of her soul
Leaving me breathless for her air
Soaring into the skies